Chapter 597 Rose Festival 26
It is true that players cannot attack NPCs, but summoned beasts can attack NPCs. As long as the mind does not slip, there are more ways than difficulties.

Seeing the loss of Paper Rose, the strong man was also a little impatient, he didn't want to play with He Xiaoman like a cat and a mouse, he pushed his palms flat, and a stench that made people want to vomit came to He Xiaoman with the strong wind.

This is the rotting corpse aura that can corrode and manipulate even ghosts. It is this kind of thing that can even corrode the space into a hole and gradually form a corpse hole over time.

Although He Xiaoman didn't know what it was, the long-term immersion in the dark gall and the soul-killing eye made He Xiaoman very sensitive to danger. In an instant, the dark mist enveloped his whole body, and a living person disappeared in this way. In front of the muscular man.

The prey disappeared out of thin air, and the strong man was furious immediately, and slapped his hands in all directions indiscriminately. As a result, He Xiaoman was inevitably affected by the rotting corpse, and he had no choice but to appear from the mist Come.

How could the muscular man give He Xiaoman a chance to hide again, his face gradually turned from pale to dark, and his muscular body began to wither a little bit, it seems that using a lot of this rotting corpse energy is also a kind of consumption for himself, He was about to find the right time to kill He Xiaoman with one blow, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his eyes, and two dark purple sticky pus and blood slowly flowed out from his eye sockets, like paint that was accidentally dripped.

The muscular man froze for a moment.

Feng Che, who had been lying on the bed watching the fun, suddenly changed his expression. Suddenly, he flew up like a falcon, and slapped the sturdy male Tianling Gai with his palm, and let out a deafening howl. In the end, rays of light continued to flicker in mid-air, gradually intertwined into a talisman net that enveloped the muscular man.

The muscular man rushed left and right, and as soon as any part of his body touched the rune net, white smoke would be emitted, and a rancid smell would follow.

Feng Che also pointed at the center of his eyebrows forcefully, dipped his finger in the blood between the eyebrows and drew the talisman in the air again.

"Madman, let me go, I will never tell anyone what happened today!"

The muscular man within the rune net suddenly said to Feng Che.

"I already know what you know, do you think I will allow you to leave alive?"

As Feng Che said, his hands were not idle, and he swung an ethereal talisman towards the inside of the talisman net.

The sturdy man turned into a cloud of black mist after a scream, but it was strange that this cloud of fog was shrouded in a talisman net, getting smaller and more solidified, and finally turned into a black bead. The bead was in his hand, but he disappeared for a moment.

The goblin over there finally hammered the paper rose into pieces, and then ran to Feng Che's side with the hammer and kept rubbing against Feng Che's thigh. His old green face was trying to flatter him, and he kept making cat-like sounds in his mouth. The sound of a dog snoring while sleeping, and the apparently hideous monster is inexplicably cute.

Feng Che frowned, and ordered: "Throw her out, it stinks to death."

The goblin thought that the master disliked him for being smelly, so he dragged the black hammer with drooping eyes and dejected, and swept the female corpse on the ground out of the room like a sweeper, and threw it on the corridor.

Feng Che threw the pitch-black bead before to the goblin who had finished throwing the corpse, and it immediately took it with a smile on its face, put it in its mouth, chewed it a few times like eating chocolate, and swallowed it with a "grunt".

"Take good care of her for Dad!" Feng Che pointed to He Xiaoman, and then he lay stiffly on the bed, as if he really couldn't get up now.

He Xiaoman was confused.

Feng Che's extremely tired voice sounded in He Xiaoman's mind: "You must remember in the future, you must not use that thing lightly when you are not sure that you are sure to kill. Once the news leaks, let alone you, even the lunatic Qiu will not be able to survive. .”

He Xiaoman watched as the wound between his eyebrows was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Feng Che became extremely weak. She knew that Feng Che's housekeeping skill was called the Ethereal Talisman Hand. Although it was also a talisman, it needed to be used with He Xiaoman The difference between various tools is that what Feng Che consumes is source energy and thought power, and the last talisman was drawn directly with the blood from the eyebrows of the Zifu, so it must be quite a shortfall.

He Xiaoman didn't expect his rash actions to make Feng Che weak like this, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"You must be very surprised that I said before that the rotten can't come in, right? The two of them are exceptions, because one of them is a rotten player, and the other is a living NPC. They probably didn't dare to keep anything in the past two days. In Crazy Dual Cultivation, that's why the two of them become this kind of living dead together, which is between rotten and living people, so they are not restricted by the rules."

It was precisely because of this that no matter what means Feng Che used, he couldn't find this killer lurking in the dark.

At this time, He Xiaoman finally figured out the cause and effect.

"At that time, you went to save the little NPC girl not only to save her, but also to deliberately expose your current state of weakness and lead to the person who really wants to kill me?"

She just said, how could Feng Che do such a mindless thing.

"I'm just afraid that this person will come to kill you when I really enter the weak stage. Even if the person sent by the Ye family is not at the same level as me, he must be someone you can't beat, so I have no choice but to use this trick to lure the snake out of the hole. He Sure enough, it was fooled."

But in this way, Feng Che's act of protecting, which was clearly intended to seduce and assassinate him, was completely exposed.

"Hey, Master Che's reputation in the industry has been ruined by you little brat."

"Destroy it, just destroy it. How can you treat someone who is willing to jump off the building to save Master Che?" He was lying sickly, looking sad, but there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

He Xiaoman looked at the monster squatting in the corner with two blood-red eyes looking at Feng Che with admiration: "What is that?"

"My summoned beast hammer."

He Xiaoman: ...

Good name.

He Xiaoman always thought that throwing the hammer at the dead body in the corridor might cause some commotion, but she didn't ask much about the presence of the old god Feng Che.

Sure enough, not long after, there were faint footsteps in the corridor, as if someone had dragged away the dead body of Paper Rose, and the cold stench would disappear at any time.

On this day, the whole building was extremely restless. From time to time, there would be all sorts of weird calls, people playing poker, people fighting, stench and blood mixed with the fragrance of roses, and the Rose Hotel changed everything from sound to smell. It is very unsuitable for children.

Fortunately, no more rot came knocking on the door frantically, and occasionally there was a strong rotten smell, but they just passed by.

As for who lived and who died, who took whose flowers and who killed his flower-giver, He Xiaoman was too busy to care about others.

After three hours, Feng Che finally returned to normal, and He Xiaoman's tight string was also able to relax. In the evening, the two of them ate a bowl of noodles each as usual, and then Feng Che left.

(End of this chapter)

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